The next day, as Lao Chutou went out for a day, at night, the camp finally became lively. This time there were more people coming than when the table was getting married.

There were eight or nine hundred families, four or five thousand people gathered here.

One was that I heard that the grinding table invited everyone to have a meal. They almost swallowed their tongues when they ate the last wedding banquet, especially the canned braised pork and fried sea fish, which were so delicious. There was also strong white wine. When I heard that the grinding table invited, they all came immediately. Those who didn’t come last time, and when others said that they also came.

The other is that they all heard about the plan of grinding tables. The grinding tables were originally from the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, but now he has been valued by Dingyuan Marquis. He was sent to the Buryat area as a commander.

That place is on both sides of the Xiaohai. It reaches the Ergun River to the east and the Yenisei River to the west, and the area is about half the south of the Ming Great Wall.

Although it is cold in winter, it is a grassland and primeval forest with abundant water and grass. Naturally, the situation is much better than here.

The mill table promises to allocate a ranch of 100 miles, that is, 25 square kilometers, to each household who migrated.

The land there is fertile, and it is beneficial to agriculture and animal husbandry. The mill table says he has corn seeds and wheat seeds that can be grown, although the summer is short and it is enough to harvest.

This news shocked everyone, and there was such a good thing.

There is no way for them to live here. Good places are occupied by other forces. Only when the desert here is too scattered and cannot support the tribe, no one wants it.

Only then can they survive here. If there was a good place, they would have moved away long ago.

Especially, at the last wedding banquet, they could not forget the seafood and pork they had eaten once. They could wake up in their dreams.

There is also the best pear blossom white liquor. If you drink it once and then drink Ma Milk liquor, it will be bad.

Mitte and Chunni woke up in the morning and killed all the sheep. Anyway, they were leaving, so they could not be taken away. You can't drive the flock to Buryat. There is no water grass in the Mongolian desert, and the flock has no food.

The grinding table forced the father-in-law to give him a thousand silver coins, which was considered as buying all these cattle and sheep.

At night, the bonfire was burning, and the herdsmen sat around, and the whole family sat in a pile, eating roasted lamb and drinking pear blossom wine.

"Fengxian, is the land you mentioned in a hundred miles acres of land? Wouldn't it become a Baili Marquis?" Tashkurganmo blushed and said in a harsh manner.

On the grassland, if a Taiji territory is a place with abundant water and grass, it will be only a few hundred miles in radius.

He put down the legs of lamb on the grinding table, wiped his mouth and said, "Don't worry, the Marquis specially promised me that there is too much land left in the place, and even the horse can occupy the wasteland. But there are too many of them, your family can't develop it. Ten miles of land is enough for you to grazle thousands of cattle and sheep," he said.

"When we beat the Rakshasa ghost away, the veterans involved in the war will give each household such a large piece of land. You can pick a good place first. At that time, you will also be distributed to your family, with wheat and corn seeds that have only grown for three or four months. At that time, your baby will have steamed buns."

I heard that there was steamed buns, and the children's greedy saliva came out.

It's too bitter here, and everyone can't eat enough, because if a person is full, he will have to starve others to death. Everyone has to maintain basic life rations.

As for flour, it is a very rare food.

Cromo slapped his thigh and said, "I'm not afraid of fighting. Even in this wasteland, don't you have to fight for your life? Maybe you'll die if you meet a wild wolf after drinking too much. The Rakshasa people can be more terrible than the black bear."

The milling table said, "Mr. Marquis gave me an indicator of 500 households, and there are 500 households in total. Each household needs at least one strong man who can ride a horse and shoot arrows. If the old hunter is given priority, military pay will be two silver coins per month, plus three hundred kilograms of cornmeal, fifty kilograms of rice, and two wool green cloth. The treatment is beyond words."

Suddenly there was another surprise below. Unexpectedly, the Marquis gave him this good military salary.

Joining the army is to eat food. This time, not only will it be given land, but also a generous military salary. Who wouldn't want to do this good thing?

"I'm the one who I've done, I'll take my whole family with me and arrange my wife and children in the Chita City you mentioned in Fengxian. I'll join the army and fight the Rakshasa ghost."

"I'll stay in this bird place for a long time."

"I'm the one who counts me. My archery skills are famous in Alaxa. When I was young, I had to give them rewards at the Nadam Conference of Prince Alaxa."

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I was very happy to see everyone so enthusiastic.

He knows the people here, and basically everyone has a lot of skills, so it is not easy to survive in this wilderness.

"Brother Fengxian, I want to go too. Can you take my family to go too?" said a pale and thin girl with little confidence.

Chunni saw that it was Sophia and sighed in her heart.

Sophia's father died of illness last year. She has no elder brother, she has a sick and blind mother at home, as well as three younger brothers and one younger sister.

Because her younger siblings are still young, she can only support her. In fact, she is only fourteen years old this year.

Two older brothers, one is twelve years old and the other is ten years old, and they can help her sheep.

The remaining seven-year-old brother and five-year-old sister went out to dig wild vegetables, pick up cow dung, and catch small animals such as rats and rabbits.

I can also exchange it for food using wool to make felt at home.

This is the poorest family in this wasteland. Old, small.

"Sophia, don't cause trouble. Everyone knows the situation of your family. There is not even a strong man in your family. This is going to fight and it will kill you. If you die on the battlefield, who will support your blind mother and brother and sister-in-law?" Kubzikal scolded.

To the neighbors, this is simply nonsense.

She just needs to bring her family to eat something delicious, so don’t squeeze everyone’s quota.

Chunni whispered Sophia's situation to the grinding table.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the grinding table also sympathizes with her, it is recruiting soldiers, and it is a serious matter, and it is not a joke. You must have strong abilities.

Although the grinding table is taciturn, he is very serious in doing things.

This is also the reason why he can convince the public as a team leader.

If she had no real ability and was not the person she needed, she would rather give her some supplies to help her and improve her family's life for the sake of Chu Chunni, but would not make any comments.

Anyway, there were five hundred households here, and the remaining grasslands available to the rest of the houses were all at once, and they would live better than before.

"Sofia, this is recruiting soldiers. The military is strict and has strict conditions. Do you have any extraordinary skills? You have to be stronger than a strong man to convince the public and I can give you a chance." said the milling table.

Sophia took off a bird gun from her back and said loudly: "Don't look down on me because of my family's difficulties. When I was alive, I took me to hunt often. I could hit the yellow sheep with fifty steps and never missed it."

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter. What a joke? The bird gun could hit the yellow sheep even if it was fifty steps. The yellow sheep jumped four or five meters high. If it really wanted to run, it would not even catch up with the fastest horse.

The grinding table sighed, obviously he didn't believe it either.

But he knew that if this little girl could really hit so far, she would be a natural sniper.

"Look at the metal sign hanging around my neck, which has a small pattern on it, what is it?" asked the grinding table. He knew that a genius sniper must have outstanding vision first.

You can't even see it, and you can even fuck it.

The grinding table was fifteen meters away from her, and everyone sat in a large circle on the ground. The fire broke out, and the face of the grinding table was illuminated and dark.

There is an aluminum alloy necklace around his neck, and a metal card hung on the chain, pressing the name, military number, position, hometown and other information of the grinding table. This thing is used for the beautiful military card.

Sofia only glanced at it and said, "Brother Fengxian, there is a very fierce big fish engraved on the sign around your neck. She opened her mouth and exposed two rows of fine teeth. It looks quite scary."

The table was shocked, this vision was amazing.

His military card belongs to the pirate group, and there is a small shark relief on the corner. It was pressed by a machine. She can really see it from such a distance!

"Then, this is a flintlock rifle. I'll throw a stone into the sky. If you can hit the pebbles before they land, I'll take you."

Sophia had never seen a flintlock rifle, but she soon understood that it was similar to a flintlock rifle. She replaced the flintlock with a hammer. The trigger was the same.

However, this gun has a photo and a sightseeing sight. She quickly understood the three-point one-line aiming method.

The grinding table grabbed a pebbles and threw them into the sky.

Sofia suddenly stood up, pressed the rifle butt against her shoulder without any instruction, aimed at the door and sight of the sightseeing point, tracking the rapidly falling stone at the muzzle, and then pulling the trigger.

Bang! A fire gushed out, fifteen millimeters of lead ejected out.

With a bang, the stone was hit, and a string of sparks was created, and then the stone flew out sideways.

The crowd burst into anger. Oh my God, this girl actually has this ability.

The grinding table was so stupid that it was difficult to hit the target of the flintlock, and it was on the dark night.
Chapter completed!